Something we all fall victim too. The illusion that we are much, much more important then we are. In fact, without me the world would stop spinning! People everywhere would die! Catastrophe would ensue! Of course. The truth is, I am the most important person that is and was and is to come.
Sure.
People have gotten so worked up into these illusions that we have dared to tamper in things that should never be tampered with. Like death. Who are we to play with something as mysterious as death? Mere people. Yes, us, who have invented guns an bombs and abortion to kill those people who are inconvenient to let live.
Its amazing how big our illusions of grandeur are.
